Damon Salvatore Car Novels & Stories

"But, if you don't mind, madam, we heard some rumors that the new Chairman of S-Tech is actually close with your daughter. How true is it?" "Oh, that one!" Mom chuckled. "Yeah, it's true. Chris Salvatore, the new Chairman of S-Tech, and my Tamara have known each other for so long and they've been good friends. They're always there for each other." "So, do you think Mr. Salvatore decided to put an investment on Davis Elegance simply because he wants to help a friend of his?"

Others hadn’t. Salvatore raised his hand and pointed. “Damon, step forward.” Gasps filled the room. Damon was a tall young man with wide shoulders and clear eyes. He looked shocked. “M-me?” Damon asked. “Yes,” Salvatore said. “You’ve worked hard. You’ve been loyal. And you’ve shown me that you care about this pack.” Damon slowly walked forward. He looked nervous. “I don’t know if I deserve this,” Damon said softly. “You do,” Salvatore replied. “And if anyone wants to challenge it, speak now.”

Alexer and Thamer were clueless about it. --------------- Damon Salvatore fixed his gaze to the mirror. He just finished having dinner to a very expensive restaurant in New Jersey. He's going to meet Mr. Reid for the ten cargoes he ordered for him and for the others. He's hoping that he chose the healthy individuals for their maintenance. Felix knows what's best for their clan so Damon was lucky to have him. The door swung open and he saw a delivery boy in front of my door. He offered me the box from his delivery bag. I took it and check who's the sender but I found no single words that has written on it, so, I just signed the reciept and went inside.

she spat at him lightly as he opened the door for her. “Several times. Julia’s in position at Gallagher Enterprise with that Gavin dude,” Travis replied with a grin. He took his motorcycle helmet from the hood after he closed the door. “I’ll see you there. I got a text from Elise and she says that she’s already at our meeting place. Good luck!” Damon then droves off. “Where’d you get this car?” She asked quietly. “I owned it,” Damon only answered. He then snorted. “One of the perks of being Jonathan Buchanan’s son.”

‘It is,’ Lochlan replied with a curt nod. Damon carried our luggage inside. ‘Boss, why don’t you rest this afternoon? I’ll go and see if Mr Saltzman’s party has surfaced. Once they are awake, Danny and I can take everyone on a proper tour of the resort.’ ‘Make the arrangements,’ Lochlan said, his tone dismissive. I gave Damon my most professional smile. ‘Mr Salvatore, just contact me once everything is coordinated.’ ‘Please, call me Damon,’ he said, flashing me a brilliantly white, toothy grin. ‘Of course.’

I recognised them in one glance, one was Dante and other was Michal, I guess that's what his name was? Main question-what was he doing here?! "Oh my god! I can't believe he's here!" A strangely high pitched voice boomed beside us. I glanced arpund to fing group of women looking his way. "Do you know him?" I asked to no one in particular. Eric looked at me like I was a insane woman and tyrned me towards him. "You don't know him?..well, he's a business mogul, Silvio Salvatore. Benefactor and invester of this particular seminar." I couldn't be more shocked. Benefactor? Investor? A killer could never be this!

"I'm sure we'll have a very... profitable relationship." As Kendrick nodded, Damon's mind turned to his next move. He had a business to run, and he couldn't let his personal interests get in the way. He left Kendrick's office, his anger still simmering beneath the surface. He had Marcus drive him to his company, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge. When they arrived, Damon stormed out of the car and into the building, his presence commanding attention. His employees scurried to get out of his way as he made his way to the security room.

When he saw me, his eyes suddenly brightened as he walked quickly toward me. "Veronica! I knew you weren't dead!" I stepped back and frowned at the security personnel blocking his path. "What is this man doing here?" The security officer showed me the documents. He had surrendered as a mafia Don just to be brought to Federal Intelligence headquarters for trial. He really was insane. Uncle Dante strode over from the other end of the corridor. His expression was dark. "Mr. Costa, you're not welcome here." Leon's gaze was locked on me, and his voice was hoarse. "Veronica, I need to talk to you."